Hardcore ruthless starts in the Pacific

Ivan wanted to arrange things in place, but he didn't want to be sucked into the black hole of fanaticism. However, there is no such beautiful thing in the world except dreaming.

When playing cards in the afternoon, I learned that the 27th Division of the Army had occupied the Aslit Airport in the south of Saipan, and started to encircle and suppress the last wave of Japanese troops. Everything was moving in a good direction.

Yiwen showed a rare smile from the heart, and took the lead to play Doudizhu with the rough embryos.

"Blow up your bad boy!"

Anderson, who got started very quickly, said sinisterly.

"You blow it up, blow it up if you have the ability, do you think I'm stupid?" Foudino sneered without fear.

Ivan always feels that these guys have brought the psychological offensive of Texas Hold'em to Doudizhu. The former has a very high proportion of luck in winning or losing if he doesn't get cheated. You can win, but you have to count and count the cards after you get the evenly matched cards, otherwise the winning situation will be collapsed.

If everyone was more aboveboard... well, it was Yiwen who made the decision.

I can't remember exactly how many rounds I played. Anyway, when I was on the sidelines, these rough embryos often changed cards when they were farmers, and their speed and technique became more and more dazzling.

"You guys are real...can you talk about the virtues of playing cards?" Ivan complained from the side.

"It's enough if you can win or not?" Anderson looked fearless, "It doesn't matter how you use it, just like being able to fuck a woman!"

"Hehe, I seriously suspect that the woman you're talking about has become someone else's wife." Foudino teased.

However, Anderson obviously inherited Wei Wu's legacy, not only indifferent, but also a little excited: "Isn't that better!?"

"You are so careful that you will be caught in prison." Peter glanced at the cards of his teammates, and quickly exchanged a small 2 for a J and returned, "I heard that there are many hungry and thirsty men in the prison. This look... tsk tsk, I don't even dare to think about it."

"Who do you think I am? I have killed a lot of little devils, what are those criminals!?"

Playing cards, smoking, and drinking in this way will pass in an afternoon. If you are accompanied by a woman, you can relax faster.

Major Crowley said that there are hot showers provided. The shower that was originally used by battalion officers was transferred to the G team, and a hot water pipe was pulled over.

When the hot water hit his skin, Ivan even felt that his soul had been sublimated.

You must know that the place where he stays is a battlefield, not a bathhouse in peacetime. Not to mention hot water, it is rare to provide cold water for bathing.

The heat flows through the skin from the top of the head little by little, and finally falls to the instep... Shower gel, shampoo, everything, and even a bottle of wine for the G team after washing.

The benefits are invincible. I am afraid that the pilots of the carrier-based aircraft will have more ice cream and the like.But these things are all paid for desperately. When Major Crowley asked you to carry out orders, and you refused to carry out...

'In that case. '

Anyway, the order must be carried out, so it is better to have something for the subordinates to enjoy before the next ground battle.

Harry's death made Ivan always think about whether he could reward his subordinates with some good things. No one on the battlefield knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident. ...he firmly believed that he would be very uncomfortable at that time.

If you want to do it, do it directly. After taking a bath, Ivan put on a new training uniform and immediately went to Major Crowley, and said straight to the point: "I want to eat ice cream."

"..."

Major Crowley was silent at first, then stared at the guy with the lion's mouth open in front of him for a few seconds and asked, "Do you know how desperate the crew of the naval destroyer are for 20 liters of ice cream?"

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34. There will be special rewards for changing history (4K)

"I want to eat ice cream." Ivan still had the same attitude, like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Sergeant Lawrence Irvine, although..."

"I don't care, I just want to eat, and I don't have to go to West Point Military Academy."

Now Major Crowley had nothing to say, so he had no choice but to help him find a way.

Before leaving, Ivan saw the guy's face full of "you're good enough", and there was no disturbance in his heart. He even felt that he had done the right thing, which was very meaningful.

A mere sergeant can do very little for his comrades.

If you don't order more things that can subsidize your comrades while the ground troops are rushing to replenish supplies, you will definitely regret it at the beginning of the battle later. The most important thing is that Yiwen's behavior is completely out of emotion.

The thought that his comrades-in-arms would be more comfortable when the Battle of Saipan stopped, and that he wanted them to enjoy more benefits, when thinking about and acting, Ivan's heart would set off waves one after another, as if A feeling that never stops like a tide.

'I'm not a ruthless, selfish reincarnation, but a lonely teenager who always misses his comrades... just like the old days longing for friendship. '

Although it is impossible to completely eradicate the demon in the heart, it can still gain the absolute upper hand.

Not long after returning to the station, the navy sent a bucket of about 5 liters of ice cream.

"This is......?"

The rough embryos who were still enjoying themselves after taking a bath looked at the contents in the bucket, a little unbelievable.

They have no culture, but they are not short-sighted five big and three rough.

"ice cream......?"

Peter stepped forward and dug a little with a spoon as if confirming it. The moment he tasted it, he felt great joy and jumped up like a child.

"Ice cream! Really ice cream!"

"Fuck!"

"my God!"

"Holy shit!"

In the 21st century, many online marketing accounts will always say that American soldiers have Coca-Cola and ice cream wherever they go. In fact, only the areas where Ma Run has been stationed for a long time can ensure a stable supply of Coke instead of ice cream. That's why Ma Run pilots fly F4U Pirates fly high in the sky to make ice cream.

Even for the American Army that went to Europe to participate in the war, not the troops staying at the front line can still get supplies, and they often get this kind of treatment when they are withdrawn to rest. Spam luncheon meat, which is more notorious than D rations, is the daily life.

Of course, K rations were a lingering nightmare for the paratroopers who were doomed to be surrounded.

"I didn't think there was such a thing."

Peter took a sip but didn't continue. Instead, he came to Ivan with a small bucket.The other brats swallowed wildly but held back their teeth and cast their eyes on Ivan, wanting their respected officer to eat first.

"Everyone eats."

Ivan waved his hand, "We're all brothers, so why not be polite."

Although six people shared the 5 liters of ice cream, everyone agreed to leave more for Ivan.

As he ate, he looked at the opened letter in his hand.

When the Navy sent the ice cream, it also sent a letter, claiming to be addressed to Sergeant Lawrence Evans.

Just a short sentence above: Enjoy your meal, heroes of the battle - Lieutenant William Johnson.

Major Crowley must not be able to get ice cream. Ivan's real target when he went to him was this captain, the commander of the 27nd Battalion and 2rd Company of the Artillery Regiment of the 3th Division of the Army.

Judging from the instructions given by his immediate boss, this guy is definitely a good eye, and it's easy to get some ice cream over here.

that is......

'It's always uncomfortable to work hard for this guy. '

The ice cream stuffed into his mouth was sweet and delicious, but it still couldn't change Ivan's great prejudice against this guy who was probably born under the old Stars and Stripes.

"Don't play too late, everyone, go to bed early."

The next morning, Ivan woke up, only to find that Peter was not in the tent.

'Looks like I forgot something yesterday. '

Ivan, who was rubbing his brows, almost forgot that Peter seemed to have beaten his own people half to death in the early morning of the 16th. According to Major Crowley, that guy really beat his allies to death as if he was sick.

This matter needs to be dealt with, and there is another matter related to Charlie.

"what are you doing here?"

It took Evan a bit of effort to find Peter.

"This is not..."

During the nightfall of June 6th, Ivan and Peter had a heart-to-heart chat here for a period of time. It was still the embankment, and in just two or three days, many bomb craters were filled.

Peter sat on the ground alone and stared at the tide hitting the beach in a daze.

"Hey, Bull!"

Ivan went up and bumped him a little before bringing him back to reality.

In the next moment, a look of pain flooded Peter's face.

"what happened?"

Yiwen didn't want his subordinates to lose the chain during the offensive on the 20th, "If the guy who was almost beaten to death by you wants to sue you, don't be afraid...I will find a way."

"That's not it."

He forced a smile and said, "It's not about this..."

"So, what happened?"

"Anderson and Foudino know." Peter covered his face, a little panicked, a little overwhelmed, and more of a pain caused by fear.

Ivan's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Got it."

"Well... I believe you didn't say it." Peter's eyes slowly drooped, "I also convinced myself that they will guess it sooner or later."

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world."

It's not that Ivan wasn't mentally prepared. In fact, Harry had expected such a day when he said those words.None of the veterans transferred to the G team is a fool, unless they don't care about the comrades around them at all.

So a contradiction arises.

The cohesion of the team is based on mutual familiarity, mutual trust, and knowledge. Even if you hide the essence of the whisperer crazily, they will be curious about an unreasonable thing. It's no longer a secret.

Ivan is not a guy who is so utilitarian that he can despise life like Major Crowley. Maybe speaking out will have the desired effect, but he still chooses to support his feelings not to degenerate into a devil, and let everything take its course.

"What should we do?" Peter was flustered, grabbing Ivan as a life-saving straw like falling into the water, "Ivan, tell me...I deny or admit it, but they already know everything."

Hearing this sentence, Ivan couldn't help but smiled: "Why do you think about the worst?"

"what......"

"Do you think everything will go bad?" Ivan said calmly, "Why don't you think about the good? You don't want to kill the Whisperer at a critical moment, why don't you fight together and give up your life together?" Giving each other, playing cards together, enjoying a hot bath together, and together... would Anderson and Foudino think about killing the Whisperer?"

"This......"

Peter was speechless for a while.

Recalling the words Anderson and Foudino pulled him out last night, every single word seemed to hit his heart, causing him to have nightmares throughout the night... Maybe it was the reason for the nightmares and those words, He subconsciously thought that the two veterans, Anderson and Foudino, would kill the Whisperer by chance.

Peter, who had killed three comrades-in-arms, absolutely did not want to see such a thing happen, so the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more painful he felt.In order to stop the two veterans, is he going to kill the veterans?

At this time, Ivan's voice came again, with a hint of sadness.

"Harry knew earlier."

Ivan said: "He saw it on Pavovo Island and got it verified on the landing day-when he died, he said a lot to me. He said he was very happy, and it was so meaningful to die, You can also know that I am not the kind of heartless person."

The moment he chose emotion over reason, it was impossible for Evan to become the kind of person he wanted to be in this battle.

It wasn't until the moment he made a choice that he realized one thing—the ideal person would become a qualified reincarnation, but he would definitely destroy his personality.

"Harry, him?"

Listening to Ivan's narration, Peter's pupils kept shrinking.

"Think about it, there is really no need to think in a bad direction." Ivan stood up and said to himself, "I can guarantee that the next time will be mostly garbage time for us."

Ivan decided to ask Major Crowley to take a sniper during the garbage time hanging around behind his butt, and stay at the 1.5 line position to harvest some kills during each offensive battle.

The only regrettable thing in this reincarnation is that so far, Ivan has not triggered a heroic act.

'Doesn't it count if one person singles out an entire squadron? '

In this regard, he still has a little resentment.

Perhaps the heroic behavior judged by the reincarnation system must be a life-and-death battle, but unfortunately all of this has nothing to do with Ivan.